Am GI wanted the fame, but not the cover of Newsweek F Oh well, guess beggars can't be choosey Am GWanted to receive attention for my music FWanted to be left alone in public, excuse me Am GBeen wanting my cake, and eat it too, and wanting it both ways FFame made me a balloon cause my ego inflated Am G When I blew; see, it was confusing F Cause all I wanted to do is be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf Am G FAbused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam -wooh!-

Hit the lottery, oh wee Am GWith what I gave up to get was bittersweet FWith this like winning a huge meet Am GIronic cause I think I'm getting so huge I need a shrink FI'm beginning to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep Am GGoing cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith FBut I'm actually weirder than you think

Am GNo, I ain't much of a poet but I know somebody once told me FTo seize the moment and don't squander it AmCause you never know when it all could be over tomorrow G FSo I keep conjuring, sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from Am G-Yeah, ponder it, do you want this? FNo wonder you losing your mind, the way it wanders- AmYo-lo-lo-lo-yee-whoo G FI think you've been wandering off down yonder

And stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen Am GCause I need an interventionist FTo intervene between me and this monster Am GAnd save me from myself and all this conflict FCause the very thing that I love is killing me and I can't conquer it Am GMy OCD is conking me in the head FKeep knocking, nobody's home, I'm sleepwalking Am GI'm just relaying what the voice in my head's saying FDon't shoot the messenger, I'm just friends with the

Am GCall me crazy, but I have this vision FOne day that I walk amongst you a regular civilian Am GBut until then drums get killed and I'm coming straight at FEmcees, blood get spilled and I Am GTake it back to the days that I get on a Dre track FGive every kid who got played at AmPumped up feeling and xxxx to say back GTo the kids who played 'em FI ain't here to save the xxxxing children Am GBut if one kid out of a hundred million FWho are going through a struggle feels and then relates that's great Am GIt's payback, Russell Wilson falling way back F AmIn the draft, turn nothing into something, still can make that G F Straw into gold chump, I will spin Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack Am G FMaybe I need a straight jacket, face facts

I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with thatIt's nothing, I'm still friends with the